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Dakota my boxer/ greyhound, four legged, shinny coat, weight watching best friend sleeps a little later than most dogs (she dosent like to be called a dog. She’s the roommate), and hogs all of the pillow. This is a 7 night a week affair, sometimes she sneaks a nap in during the day with me. She’s a big girl weighing in at 80 lbs and 3 feet tall when on all fours ! And boy is it hard to wake her up. Sometimes I have to shake her and say her name as loud as I can before she finally opens her eyes and yawns like a teenager who’s getting ready for school in the morning. Then without standing up she stretches her legs, do a slight wag of the tail and comes in for the morning kiss (with morning breath). She proceeds her teenager act by slugging her self up and out of bed stretching and making her way to the kitchen, ready for breakfast. Thank-you for waking up Dakota.